Back up in the penthouse, Zoe and Linda had stepped into the closet together. They both stood waiting for the usual compulsion to take over.
“Why isn’t it happening?” Linda pouted after an uneventful few moments.
“I don’t know” Zoe replied, folding her arms under her bare breasts, “maybe because there’s no limit today, we get to choose?” She added thoughtfully.
“Oooh,” Linda said excitedly, “I like the sound of that!” She added bouncing a little on the balls of her feet.
“God you’re so energetic this morning” Zoe smirked.
“Sorry, I don’t know why, but I just feel so fresh and excited” Linda said sheepishly, blushing a little, “Anyway, how are we going to do this?” She asked.
“Well,” Zoe mused, “how about we set a time limit for each costume, say an hour each? Then we take turns choosing what we both wear?” She said.
“Oh that’s a great idea!” Linda beamed, “who’s going to go first then?” She added with a hopeful tone in her voice. Zoe rolled her eyes and smiled.
“Why don’t you go first” She said, “hopefully my hangover will be gone by the time it’s my turn” she added with a wink.
“Oh thank you!” Linda clapped her hands together excitedly, “I think I know just what to look for!” She added as she sped off down the aisle of clothes.
“This should be interesting” Zoe muttered to herself.
